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Wearing: Jeans c/o Supre, thrifted tops.

So it’s been a minute. And by a minute I mean a month (or two) and it feels all wrong. ALL WRONG. I don’t really know where to start, actually, but I suppose here- I’m back in Melbourne (obviously) and despite being homeless for 2 weeks (long story), we now have our dream house (see here) and all is relatively well and good aside from the fact that I start back at uni tomorrow (I know).

So I’m a second-year fashion student and a successful home-renter so you can’t say I haven’t been busy. Really there’s no excuse, though- but if I had to make one I guess I’d go with the fact that EVERYTHING WENT WRONG as soon as I left for Melbourne. We drove from Brisbane and 4 hours into a 22 hour drive, the car broke down. On a blind corner. In the middle of the road. On a hill. In the middle of nowhere. Off to a flaming start, we set off and arrived in Melbourne in high spirits for about 20 minutes- before we realized we had nowhere to live, little to no money, no internet, I didn’t have a phone and Nina had a somewhat broken car.

It certainly wasn’t easy but I suppose everything really does happen for a reason. Even if those things are shitty. Our house is perfect and I can’t wait to do a little room tour video within the next week. I’m a little lost and completely overwhelmed so if there’s anything you want to see, let me know. plz. Thanks for sticking around. x

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blue monday

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Wearing: Top and pants c/o Glassons, belt c/o Supre, necklaces via Glassons and Uberkate.

Hey! Here are some snaps from a venture yesterday to yet another OG blog-shot location. Actually an old people’s home, but captures a surprising amount of late-afternoon golden light. Also attracts a surprising amount of homeless intruders who like to stare at you until you feel very, very uncomfortable. They should probably do something about that.

It’s too hot to wear any real clothing, so despite the suspicious once-over my dad gave me, this bodysuit is ace. I think anything with a gaping hole near the cleavage is probably reserved for not being around your parents. Speaking of, I accidentally ditched my family for like a whole week and needless to say it probably wasn’t my finest idea. But it’s back to normal Christmas festivities in the Wight household (the least festive family on the planet, fyi- we begrudgingly put our christmas tree up yesterday). And I’m gonna go try to avoid getting burnt on the beach now. Merry Christmas, little elves ♡

home

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Wearing: Glassons top, black skirt (similar), Bonds bralette (worn underneath), RM Williams boots. 

Hey! Feels like a lifetime since we snapped some photos in the old stomping ground- needless to say. this purple wall has gotten a workout courtesy of me and my camera in this past year. I’m home, finally- after a frenzy of back-and-forth between Melbourne and here desperately to satisfy my constantly nagging FOMO. While I can’t lie and say it’s completely gone, I can say there’s a certain relaxation that can only be achieved within the somewhat slow confines of the Sunshine Coast. Don’t get me wrong- I always miss my family and my assorted collection of people left here- but it’s definitely not the consistent chaos of the city. And I guess sometimes that’s a good thing.

I moved out, too. Living in a college for a year provided me with both the highest of highs and the lowest of lows (see: that time I went to the hospital with alcohol poisoning) and it was certainly a little sad to leave my homely shoebox of a room. Everything’s a little bittersweet right now and there’s both things that I miss terribly and things I’m so happy to be back around. Then again I’m probably just being overdramatic- I went to the ER with severe gastro two nights ago and am a little delirious courtesy of dehydration, lack of sleep and heavy drugs. Speaking of, I have a doctor’s appointment- have a wonderful day, it feels good to be back x

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colour & chaos

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Wearing: Tee by Renee, Supre jumpsuit, low cut Doc Martens.

In last 2 weeks, I have occupied a kind of weird limbo, floating between houses and people and decisions. It’s exhausting, let me tell you. The entirety of my existence is based on my sole purpose to ignore all to-do lists and potentially important responsibilities in favor of the fun shit, essentially. I do not recommend this when it’s the end of the year and you have to move out, spend a bunch of unnecessary money and find a new place to live. Change is a somewhat terrifying concept to me. I seem to get about thinking that if we’re all having fun, everyone will just continue to do the same thing and have that same fun for the sake of good times and being young and alive. U feel me? But we get older and graduate and have to think about landlords and public transport fines and what to make for dinner when our parents come to visit. Guess I can’t be 7 forever.

Sorry about being so cynical tonight. I really am just terribly overdramatic and have consumed far too much reality tv in the past 48 hours. The world ain’t so bad. Goodnight!